This is a work of fiction, written for enjoyment and amusement, hopefully yours as well as mine. Comment and constructive criticism welcomed.
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During the summer vacation, my friend Todd Larson and I were off on a back-packing trip into the desert with some of the other guys from school. We'd been out for a couple of days when Todd turned his ankle on a loose stone. We didn't know whether he'd broken it or not, but we realised that he couldn't go on and discussed it. The upshot of it was that we divided Todd's pack temporarily amongst the rest of us and made a detour. Our route crossed one or two roads, but no main ones. With a five mile diversion, however, we could reach the Interstate, where Todd could catch a Greyhound home. Todd half-hopped, half-limped, leaning on us in turn, until we reached the Interstate. I elected to stay with Todd, so the other guys bade us goodbye and Todd and I sat down by the roadside to wait for the bus.
We'd only been there for about five minutes when a car slowed down as it passed and then stopped and backed up. I got up and went across. The driver was a woman in her mid-thirties or thereabouts.
"Hi," she said. "You guys looking for a lift?"
"Yeah, we thought we'd flag down the Greyhound. My buddy turned his ankle, so he can't walk."
She turned and looked across at Todd, who sort of half-waved to her. She obviously came to a decision, because she opened the car door. I stepped back to give her room and caught sight of the gun in her bag as the flap caught on her seatbelt. She saw my look of shock and lifted the flap on her bag. There was a police badge fastened to the underside of the flap. She grinned at me.
"Detective Susan Anderson, on my way home to Larson after visiting my Mom. Where are you guys headed?"
"Larson," I said, relieved.
"It's your lucky day," she said smiling at me. "Let's get your friend in the car."
Thanks to Detective Anderson we got Todd to the hospital just after noon. She helped me get Todd and his pack into the emergency room. Todd sat down and I went back out to the car with her.
"Don't forget, if you guys want to come down to the precinct and see what makes it tick, you'll be welcome. Just 'phone first, to make sure I'm available. 'Bye, Matthew. Good luck."
She drove off, leaving me thinking, 'I wish you were available, detective Susan Anderson, because you are one foxy fuzz'!
I went back into the hospital. Todd was still sprawled on the couch where I'd left him.
"The nurse says they can see to me in a minute, Matt. Will you call Mom? She's at the shop."
"Sure thing, buddy. No problem."
An hour later, I was on my way to Todd's home, to tell his sister Lisa what had happened and to tell her not to worry when her mom didn't get home at four, as planned. I caught the bus as it stopped just two blocks from the house and in no time was letting myself in with Todd's key. With hindsight, I suppose I should have rung the bell, but later I was really glad I hadn't.
There was no sign of Lisa downstairs or in the pool, which was where I'd expected to find her, so I went upstairs, past Todd's room and round the corner to where I knew Lisa's room was. I heard voices and peeped around the door then stopped, frozen. Lisa was lying on her bed, naked. Kathy Evans, also naked, was sucking Lisa's tit while she stroked her belly. God, Lisa was as lovely as I'd imagined! And Kathy, ohmigod and wow! I'd lusted after Kathy for ages.
As I watched, my heart in my mouth, fascinated, Kathy's hands moved down and began stroking Lisa's thighs, then moved in towards Lisa's cunt. I suddenly noticed that Lisa was wearing a sleep-mask, covering her eyes. Wow! I thought, I bet she can really feel everything that Kathy is doing to her. Kathy had begun to stroke Lisa's pussy and I could hardly breathe. Kathy reached behind herself to the dresser and took from it an object I recognised as a dildo. Hell! Was she going to fuck Lisa with it?
Kathy took the dildo and moistened it in her own cunt. I nearly creamed in my shorts at that moment. God, if one of these girls would like to be fucked, I'm their man! Kathy took the dildo and gently applied it to Lisa's cunt.
"What are you doing?" Lisa asked. I thought she sounded strained.
"It's all right, Lisa, it's only 'Jack'. Relax," said Kathy. 'Jack'? I thought.
"It feels good, Kathy, but don't put it in," said Lisa urgently, "I don't want to be fucked for the first time by some plastic and rubber hand-me-down of my sister's. I want a real cock, attached to a real male."
It seemed to me that despite what she said, Lisa was getting turned on and her hands began to flutter. Kathy suddenly got a 'Got it!' look on her face and pressed the dildo gently against Lisa's clit, then spun it.
Lisa came. Boy, did she come! She shook, she moaned and she enjoyed it. As she came down from her high, Kathy lay on the bed beside her and the two girls began hugging and kissing. Jeez, hot!
"I had no idea what you were doing, but when you spun that thing against my clit, I had no chance. I had to come and come hard, " said Lisa.
"As I noticed," said Kathy.
"God, yes. I must wash these sheets before Mom gets home, they're soaked with your cum and mine."
"Mm, yes, but not yet. I don't think we've finished our experimenting."
It was Lisa's turn to giggle. "Agreed! But one thing I am sure of. The first prick that gets up my pussy to the promised land has to be attached to a real live male!"
Before I really realised what I was doing I spoke. "Can I volunteer?" The two girls spun round, their faces shocked. I felt myself flushing slightly. My prick was so hard that it was really stretching my hiking shorts. Kathy reached out, apparently instinctively for something to cover herself, then stopped, relaxing on the bed. Lisa stood up and walked over to me, putting her arms around my neck, kissing me hard and grinding herself against my bulge.
"Volunteers always welcome," she said. "Yes, Matthew, please fuck me. Soon, very soon. Where's Todd? And why are you back? I thought you were away until the weekend."
"Todd turned his ankle, so I came back with him. He's at the hospital, being checked, he can hardly walk. I 'phoned your Mom, Lisa, and she's gone to the hospital. She asked me to let you guys know." I smiled.
"How long have you been standing there?"
"Long enough to almost cream in my shorts. You two put on a really sexy show."
"Glad you liked it," said Lisa. "Kathy, shall we go down to the hospital and see my big brother?"
"No, I don't I think so," said Kathy, to my surprise. "After all, we said we wanted to get fucked, and Matthew's here with something huge inside those shorts. Your Mom's with Todd and this is our chance, if Matthew will help." She smiled at me, her cheeks pink.
"I will be delighted to help you," I said, smiling at her. "You sure you want to fuck?"
